Your feet are graceful in your peep-toes
The bends of your curves are like gems
Like the product of stones
In the hands of veteran sculptor
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I thought I could get you
To blend into my embrace
And make it feel right
I wish it would stay that way
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Coffee has given me
Undeserved stamina
And unrealistic expectations
I will always love coffee
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I wish I could hurry
And answer in a scurry
The issue here is penury
Not of memory
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This Monday, the wild chase begins
Everyone wants to capture
Something greater than the wind
Something brighter than the dawn
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They are calm when on the winning side
They are not baffled in times of adversity
They are unflustered in times of hardship
They are humble in times of victory
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We have come to the pinnacle of crisis
As we watch one of two pharaohs rises
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Banned from the city
You crept into the country
And here you are
In this small village
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Pray lady, please pamper me with one
Description of a Capricorn
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What I See
Your feet are graceful in your peep-toes
The bends of your curves are like gems
Like the product of stones
In the hands of veteran sculptor
At least, that is what I see.
Your navel brings memories
Of fresh wine served in gourds
The sight of your tummy
Brings butterflies to my belly
At least, that is what I see
Your teeth are as fleet as gazelles
All clothed in a rare pallid monotones
Your bosoms are as delightful as rose petals
Like two lost pomegranates on a chilly day
At least, that is what I see
The charm of your mile-high legs is mysterious
Like the sight of the peak of Everest
The beckoning of your tower-like neck
Are alluring with no modesty
At least, that is what I see
Your back in an embrace is as calming
As the stretches of a littoral view
And holding you, I hold my breath in awe
Of an awesome beauty
At least, that is what I see